"Domain!"
Several voices boomed across the heavens of Velmora at once, their combined command echoing through the city as Lazarus' eyes darted around in shock.
From every corner of the city square, massive white domes suddenly expanded outward, their surfaces covered in complex demonic markings as they rose into the sky and connected above the battlefield.
Buzz!
The turbulent river of gold rushing across the city suddenly collided with several of the newly formed domains. The advancing golden tide buckled against the invisible pressure before grinding to a halt, its waves crashing violently against the boundaries of the overlapping domains.
Lazarus' expression darkened as he wiped the blood from the corner of his lips. "What? They are trying to stop my Territory?"
